Obsession Oblique

One I am going to tell you a story. It is a story you won't like, but it is a story you should heed because you share the same weaknesses as me, as do many people, but it is not them I am thinking of, but you. Now where should I start this. Like many … Continue reading Obsession Oblique

Molokhia

Even though it’s dawn The tattoo’s still a fright Hope things aren’t too laboured there Hope that no-one died * Asking for too much Half a glass of wine Truth is things were not okay  Now they’ve gone front line * Feels like being inside 25 degrees out there God I smell of nothing new … Continue reading Molokhia